whatever6551, I think you remember Floviza? ;)

PLOT: What? I have to type ANOTHER plot? This is just dragon RPing. Events will pop up all the time, but there is no plot in particular. But you can still have plot twists. Just keep in mind that there isn't a plot, so you'll sound silly. XD

RULES:

1. You should know the RPing rules. Obey.
2. You should know the Res rules. Obey.
3. Have common sense. Don't take on more charries than you can handle. Don't be mean to others. Etcetera.
4. Do. Be. As. Lit. As. You. Can. Be.
5. This is a simple set of rules. Nothing hard to understand. Obey them.
6. Type "Acorns and sugarcane! I just ate a chip!" in sky blue if you read the rules and will obey them.
7. Try to be as active as you can. If you have to go on vacation or something, please post beforehand. If you didn't know that you couldn't be on the computer, do explain afterwards.
8. To join, simply read all of the rules, obey, and post your BIO ASAP.
9. Ignore rule 6 and post "Holy tunafish, I see strawberry pudding!" in yellow with a grey background. If you can't do colours, type that in your post, too.
10. All dragons can warp between worlds.
11. Have fun? ^^

BIO

Name: (You can add a nickname in brackets)
Gender: (This means Male/Female)
Age: (Not just "Adult" or "Hatchling". Add years.)
Personality: (No "RP it out" or "You'll find out". I want an actual persona.)
Crush/Mate: (Mention if it's crush or mate, and the name)
World: (Anoile or Fieruy)
History: (No "Unknown" or "He'll never tell". Please bother to type a history.)
Looks: (I prefer deions, but if you want to use a picture, put it at the bottom of the BIO)
Other: (Anything I missed, or simply extra information)

Information:

Anoile: This is a beautiful world. It is much like Earth (minus people. No. Exceptions.). But this gorgeous place is... Better. The gras.s is greener. The plants are healthier. The trees are stronger. And so on. It is not too big, and has enough space for many, many dragons to live on it happily. There are all kinds of lands. Plains, swamps, forests, mountains! But nothing otherworldly.
          Here, they have seasons. But they are bolder. They are... More. Winters are harsher (but it doesn't snow much in the deserts and other hot places). Summers are hotter (but in premafrost areas, it never gets more than lukewarm). Springs are nice and warm. Autumns are cool and crisp.
          Dragons may live here, but don't forget other animals. Deer. Wolves. Tigers. Fish. Birds. So many creatures. Nothing odd, though.

Fieruy: This world is strange. It is weird and... Messed up. In one area, the sky is like purple, with strange swirling silver and golden things in the sky. Is the sky the purple? The ground is nearly invisible. But all you can see (if you look closely), are white lines, really. If you jump or run on it, the 'ground' ripples. Interestingly enough, you cannot destroy it in any way whatsoever. Underneath this oddity are colourful flames. They appear to be hollow, and overlapping. They're like the outlines of strange-shaped fires everywhere. Dragons think that the ground is unbreakable for their own protection. If broken through in some way, it will suck up all universes and dimensions. Nothing would survive as they get burned in the hot flames.
          In another area, the 'sky' is white. Blank. Nothingness. But you don't really mind. The sky has been slashed in a few areas. It bleeds red and raspberry. Some say that it is always night and day, for there are odd purple patches above. Floating? They do nothing. Smoky, colourful swirls float around the sky. There are so many that you rarely even notice the sky. You can even ride on some of them. They have different textures and structures. Some feel like water, and others are so hot that you can't believe that they don't burn you! Groups of teal, magenta, lime, and purple bubbles float around. You can pop them and drink their bubble-y juice. There are spiky red and green orbs that float around for decoration. They don't hurt, for they have blunt spikes. There are these nets everywhere. They can carry creatures. And piled on each other, they create these caverns that can be lived in. Creative dragons like to experiment with these nets and the other things on the planet. The ground is a sheet of green splatters and blue "scales".
          The third area in this world has a mint green and purple sky. There is ground. It is hard, but blanketing it are sheets of snow. It's all fluffy, but you never sink down to the hardness unless you melt a hole. Growing on the snow is white gras.s. It's soft and beautiful. There are crooked, curvy trees everywhere. They have golden branches and brown bark. Mint green berries and purple leaves. In the nooks of these trees are orange and amber fuzz. It is edible to some and poisonous to others.

Name: Na'araine (Rain)
Gender: Female
Age: 115
Personality: She has been neglected as a hatchie, but she has a kind heart and is willing to help others. Na'arain is very sensitive, and her heart is quite fragile. But as a friend, she couldn't be anymore loyal. Not the type to hold a grudge, but she is careful around others until she can truly confirm that they mean no harm to her.
Crush/Mate: None (Open)
World: Fieruy, more specifically, the purple-sky place.
History: She was born in Anoile in a pretty ice cave, and grew up in the icy place with her family. She lived with her family for about 15 or so years, when fire dragons just came by and attacked. She had to flee, and flew away to a barren land. Nothing grew there that was alive, and nothing lived there. But with her whole being a dragon and such, she was able to survive there for twenty quiet years. At some point, a large earth male moved to the barren lands. Then a cheerful electric she-dragon. She became friends with them, but her heart was shattered when they told her they hated her. She never understood. But the earth male left. She wa left with the electric she-dragon, but flew away to find a kinder home. Na'araine ended up with a ground of foxes. She protected them. They were very kind to her. But they had to abandon their home, because a pack of wolves decided to barge in and live there. Rain moved yet again. She had enough of Anoile and travelled to Fieruy. She lives in the purple-sky area alone. But undisturbed.
Looks: She is a lithe white dragon. She has twisting, long silver horns on her head (they curl backwards). Her claws are also silver, and very sharp. But she rarely uses them anyways. Her eyes are a midnight blue, and they shine in the moonlight and glimmer in sunlight. She has feathered silver, pale grey, grey, and white wings. Rain also has a tuft of stormy grey fur on her tail. Also, Rain enjoys wearing golden bracelets and earrings.
Other: She likes foxes. Hates fire dragons. That makes sense if you read her history. XD She is a strict vegetarian. Rain also likes nighttime, moonlight, and water. Silver, gold, white, and grey are colours she loves.

Name: Tigyrr
Gender: Male
Age: 116 years
Personality: He is the secretive type. Tigyrr is not social at all, but is flirtatious when females approach him. He is quite mysterious. In battle, Tigyrr is aggressive enough to want to rip your head off while you are still alive... Or worse.
Crush/Mate: Nope (Open)
World: Anoile
History: He was born in Anoile, in the rainforest. A very large rainforest. Many creatures lived there, of course. He caught parrots, monkeys, and the various other creatures there to eat. He was born larger than most hatchlings. He had a brother and a sister. They hunted together and foraged together. For a long 40 years, they were the only dragons living there. A simple family of five. One day, his dad was out (to find larger prey). He did not return. So their mom went after him. She returned crying. He was dead. She told them that there were no marks on him. Tigyrr decided that magic was used. Soon, his mother was attacked by a large purple she-dragon. Their father's previous mate. The younger dargons defended their mother. Sadly, the purple dragon and their mother died at the end. The three dragons moved to another rainforest. A bigger, better one. They still live there now.
Looks: He is a bright green like the rainforest. His wings are a darker green with red, orange, and yellow wing 'skin'. His claws are golden-ish ivory. He has a bright pink, amber, and peach crest on his head (its like feathers). His tail has many blue, purple, and indigo spikes on it in neat rows. They are poisonous. He has sharp teeth and a forked lavender tongue. He has dark purple stripes on his front right leg, golden ones on his left leg, scarlet ones on his hind right leg, and dark red ones on his hind left leg. His forepaws are brown, hind paws ginger. The scales on his belly are silver and magenta, alternating. He is colourful to warn predators that he's poisonous, and to attract potential mates.
Other: You may roleplay his siblings (brother and sister, same age), but please ask first. :)

Holy tunafish, I see strawberry pudding!

Name: Kvior
Gender: Male
Age: Um. . .four years?
Personality: he is gentle and kind, putting others before himself. He does have a bad side, however. If you ever mention his parents or his sister he will come after you.
Crush/Mate: open
World:Anoile
History: His parents abandoned him at birth, along with his younger sister. Kvior acted as a mother and a father to his sibling, Kyuin. They were born on Anoile and Kvior still lives there. However, Kyuin died not long after they hatched. She was too weak to live. Kvior blames himself for Kyuin's death.
Looks:
Other: none

Holy tunafish, I see strawberry pudding!

Name: Ramirra
Gender: Female
Age: Eight
Personality: Ramirra is... frolick-y. I know it's not necessarily a word, but it suits her. This dragoness it friendly, warm, and open. She never misses an opportunity to meet someone new. It's part of her personality to just not care about anything that isn't fun. This has a tendency to irritate some. It makes her unlikely to take anything seriously, and not really care about danger. Still, she's always willing to help whoever is in need of it, being the warmhearted dragoness that she is. Crush/Mate: None
World: Anoile
History: There isn't much to say of her history. Ramirra was hatched as all dragons are, raised by a mother who was caring and sweet with her clutchmates. Eventually they all outgrew their mother's care, and seperated to seek their own home hunting grounds. She hasn't seen them or her mother since that time and has been solitary since. This hasn't stopped her from befriending whatever animal strays onto her territory, however, and she's recently taken to nursing the abandoned tiger cub that found its way into her nest.
Looks: She is very sleek in shape, as a female dragon should be, lithely muscled and delicately built. Her neck is long and serpentine, scales shimmering across the spectrum of greens, with the occasional flash of bronze, gold and copper. It gives her an all-over shimmer, and her eyes are the color of solid amber, without any visible pupil. Her wings have a fair span, the membrane a very pale sheer gold hue. Her head is adorned with ivory horns that snake along the back of her head, coiling up a little at the ends.
Other: None

Holy tunafish, I see strawberry pudding!

Name: Neba'ue [Neba]

Gender: Female
Age: 114
Personality: She is often quiet as if she knows something that nobody else does. Mysterious as she is, she makes a loyal companion if she grows to trust you. Many times, she closes herself up and becomes and emotionless ball of emptiness. She has anger management problems and will sometimes get mad for no clear reason, though she knows there is one.
Crush/Mate: Open
World: Anoile

History: Coming after I am not braindead from math
Looks: -looks up-

Other: (Anything I missed, or simply extra information)

HOLY TUNAFISH! IS THAT STRAWBERRY PUDDING I SEE?!?!?!?!

Siren

Anaris [A-n-air-iss] (Anari)

Male
120
--Anaris is quiet and gentle, but he is territorial, and aggressive around females.
--He has no current crush, nor does he have a mate.
--Anoile is his home land.
--He was treated well as a hatchling, fed frequently by his parents. He moved out of his den when he was 19 years old. He was a big and strong adolescent male, but he often fought with his siblings. He doesn't know his own strength. When he hunts, he'll dive onto fleeing prey, often flattening them completely and making a big mess.
--Anaris is a beautiful dark blue and purple mix. He has two ram-like horns atop his head, and studs running along his back. They are all silver.

((I might be drawing dragons when I get better supplies for art; there was a huge flood at my house and most of my stuff was ruined. D:))

((D8 Good. I like scanning, but it takes forever. XDD Not good for a lazy person like me... O3O

Wanna start? *grabs cardboard box that says "Not It!"* (Because I refuse to be first, except for setting the scene) lawl I told you I was lazy. XD))

((In Anoile, yes. But in Fieruy, it's shouldn't be called 'sunny'... OvO))

Anoile: The sun shone brightly over the happy planet (except in the permafrosty places where the sun doesn't like to give its golden rays out to).  Some young rabbits stirred from their sleep in a forest somewhere. An eagle screeched near a mountain. There was much to eat. The sunny weather made it a nice day to forage or hunt.

Fieruy: If you were born here, you'd ask "What sun? What is this 'sun' you speak of?". This is obvious, because there's no sun around here! Although you can call a tiny silver sphere that glows brightly and orbits the planet a 'sun'. The light is pale silver. It might be bright, but the sphere is far away. And of course, Fieruy is so special that it has a beautiful little bright ball rotating around it. But if you're in a cave of those colourful 'nets', then I don't think that the light will poke through, no matter how many holes in your home.

Siren growled as he landed on the gridded land. It bounced under his weight hap-hazardously, but didn't break, as it always had been, and as it should be. Siren had been alone for almost a hundred years now, thinking that he deserved banishment for no aparant reason. Because that's what his mother sentenced him too. Years he had spent, flying aimlessly around Fieruy, eating when he was hungry, sleeping when he was tired. He never met any other dragons, though he saw them sometimes. They would stare as he flew past. Some even tried to talk to him, but he never listened. He would continue flying. But, if any other dragon ever touched him, he would bring on the hurting and move on. That's what he had been doing for the past one hundred years, and thats what he planned to do for the next one hundred years. little did he know, he would soon meet a dragon that would shatter his routine, and change his life forever.

Anaris was dozing in the bright sun, lying pleasantly on a large flat rock. He purred like a cat when he slept. Some would call it a snore, others a growl. But he like to say it was a purr, because whenever he slept, he was happy. He flared his wings to better catch the sun.

((No. O.o But that's okay. ^^))

Na'araine yawned. She was just sitting around on the inivisible ground. She looked down at the strange colourful flames. Hollow. But they were supposed to be like that so it didn't matter. She battered her wings against the air and lifted, flying in random loop-de-loops and twists and twirls. It was fun. She glided through the air with ease. Nothing pulled her down, unlike in Anoile. Soemthing called 'gravity' existed there. She decided that there was SOME on Fieruy, but not much, if any at all.

Tigyrr was inside his cave in the rainforest. He was eating some fruits. They were juicy and sweet. He tossed them into his mouth, peel, pit and all. Then he would chew for a bit and swallow. This time, he peeled away the skin. Inside was the orangey flesh. He bit it.